Black Story

Lately, I’ve been feeling like someone’s watching me, and I don’t know why, and it’s making everything suck for me. I explained my mental condition to my friend, and my friend comforted me by saying that it was not caused by too much pressure. Just relax. In the evening after work I dragged my tired body back home, as usual do in front of the desk to write my journal. I felt someone looking at me again, I felt that look, and I was a little scared but curiosity made me turn around and look. When I looked at my face in the mirror on the makeup table, I immediately relaxed and slowly turned around and said, “I’m scared to death, it’s just a mirror.”

As he continues to write, he may not notice that his reflection is still staring back at him.